[Comprehensive British and American] When station B dominates superheroes

X College Principal's Office.

Sylvia was too shocked to speak.

Now when she looks at Charles' gentle eyes, she thinks of murderous intent!

Looking at Charles's breezy smile, I thought that he was about to turn black!

What is more frightening than watching Xiao Huang Wen being caught by the teacher in class?

What is more frightening than watching Xiao Huang Wen being caught by the teacher in class is that the protagonist of Xiao Huang Wen is your teacher!

What is more frightening than watching Xiao Huang Wen being caught by the teacher in class and the protagonist of Xiao Huang Wen is your teacher?

What is more frightening than watching Xiao Huang Wen being caught by the teacher in class and the protagonist of the Xiao Huang Wen being your teacher is that Xiao Huang Wen was written by you!

How, exactly, did things develop into this? ? ?

Sylvia is so crazy right now!All!No!dare!think!

To be reasonable, she rushed to class before she finished reporting the name of the video, Pietro, so she shouldn't be able to find her?

As long as you think of the professor on the opposite side opening the lock screen of the phone with smooth and elegant movements, clicking on the familiar pink TV APP, and then opening the video push marked with the up master [Forest Girl Sylvia] and sending it to her. A whole set of skilled moves...

Then think about the content of the video clip titled "[EC/Shamei] (ABO) The little professor played a one-night stand and played himself into it (high pollution caution)" that he found out specifically and didn't click the play button. thing...

Then I saw the smile of the brown-haired man in front of me becoming more and more gentle, more and more gentle, more and more gentle, gentle...

Damn thief!

It's a fart to be captured by military aliens from the Hydra Research Institute!

God pill her!

Not long to live!

There is no cure!

……

The professor smiled like an angel with blue eyes, and the girl looked like she was about to cry out like a pig.

After Hank & Orolo & Warren entered the door, what they saw was such a harmonious and beautiful (?) scene.

Hank & Orolo & Warren: ? ? ?

The three looked at each other with tangled expressions. Although they couldn't figure out what unspeakable (?) happened between their professor and the new girl, they still talked about the important things first.

The information given by Warren is extremely detailed. In the video data, the people who are struggling to escape and the bloody hands hanging from the white stretcher cloth seem to be mixed with blood and blowing towards the face...

Sylvia's amber eyes were slightly out of focus, and there was a trace of bewilderment inside.

Movies are different from reality. The blood and casualties are all skipped by the camera. A few explosions in a few scenes may have included thousands of deaths.

The so-called "big scene" is mixed with BGM to set off the heroic battle and mobilize the blood of the audience...

——For moviegoers, "death" can produce very little touch.

But what I see now is not a movie.

In the quiet atmosphere of the principal's office, there is no alternation of shots, or even rendering of the sad background sound. The scene of casualties is tearing open right now...

Thus, the reality of this "death" is magnified without limit.

Every piece of broken flesh is alive, and the viewer seems to be able to experience the flame licking past the dark skin, burning the original heavy fat until it shrinks, burns until it ignites, and burns until it turns black Neuralgia from smoke.

Sylvia almost felt her muscles and nerves throbbing with pain.

What are those scorched black streams?

Is it human oil?

……

"Warren."

Charles glanced at him distractedly, and shook his head at the angel with his back and wings.

Warren reacted and turned off the video quickly. He pursed his lips tightly, his eyes were a little at a loss, his expression was as cold as ice that was rapidly freezing, and he subconsciously glanced at Sylvia.

The girl regained her senses, restrained her expression, and said to Charles: "This is the beginning of the civil war I just mentioned..."

I endured it, but I still couldn't hold it back, and said again: "If I..." Come back earlier, say it earlier, even a day is fine.

Would it be helpful to come earlier?

Sylvia is not the Holy Mother, but even if she knows that it is not her fault, facing the pain left by the casualties still makes people unconsciously blame themselves.

I don't know what she and the professor talked about in the office. The three of Orolo, who still think she is a new mutant student, looked at her inquiringly, not quite understanding what the phrase "civil war" meant.

Charles shook his head directly and told Sylvia: "Don't think too much, it's not your responsibility."

Then he turned to the three of them: "I sense that Pietro has gone to Manhattan. Let's wait for news from him. After all, this matter is beyond our scope of interference. It's just that students have to be restricted from going out recently." The resistance of ability users will inevitably rise again.

The other two teachers present nodded and walked out together one after another.

Seeing that there was nothing wrong with him, Warren was about to go back to the classroom with Orolo, but was stopped by Charles.

"Warren, this is the new student Sylvia. You should be finishing get out of class soon, right? I still have some things to deal with. Maybe you would like to show her around the school? You can also meet other students. "

Warren's expression was cold and stiff. He turned his head and glanced at the girl whose head reached his shoulder, then quickly avoided her amber eyes and nodded.

Sylvia was stunned for a moment, but she didn't expect Charles to still refer to her as "the new student".

"I know you still have to go to Columbia University."

Before leaving the principal's office, Charles explained to her.

"I already have some ideas about your abilities... I just need to confirm, how about we chat after dinner today?"

After Sylvia nodded in agreement, Charles smiled again.

"Learn here recently to learn about the ability to control you - don't worry about the rest, get used to the environment first."

"The schedule after the start of school will be discussed after you get used to life in the college. I will ask Hank to reserve a dormitory for you in the college—or if you prefer to live in your own home, the dormitory is reserved for you. When you need it You can stay overnight."

It can be said to be very considerate.

……

There are many people in this world who are different from normal people.

Just like Reid said to her at the time, the survival of mutants is not easy, especially some mutants with "mutated" bodies.

Rao had known for a long time that body mutations were not uncommon among mutants, so Sylvia looked at Warren's wings cautiously and unobtrusively.

Because, it is so beautiful.

Those are a pair of wings that are very similar to the angels in the murals. They are white, huge, full of strength and beauty. The difference is that there are sharp bone hooks on the middle bones of the wings, the tips are sharp and white, and Wing has some old scars on his body.

Coupled with that cold and handsome face and golden curly short hair, Worthington III looks like a fallen angel—a species completely different from pure angels.

She was amazed and praised in her heart, but she didn't say it, and her expression remained calm.

——Whether these wings are beautiful or not, it has brought irreparable pain to Warren, even if it is not the fault of the wings themselves.

——Onlookers do not empathize with this peculiarity. They may be able to ignore the danger of the wings and glimpse the beauty, but once this kind of praise is spoken, it is also an injury to the master who has suffered the pain behind the beauty.

……

"Do you want to take a look at the dormitory first or take a stroll around?"

Those fallen angel wings trembled sensitively as if being poked by something, dazzlingly white.

Sylvia came back to her senses and sent a smile: "...Huh? It's all right, are the others still in class?"

Although the other party's tone was cold, Sylvia felt that it was not at all, the other party must be a good boy with a cold face and a warm heart!

↑From the inner confession of a Yangou↑

"Well, but get out of class will be over soon."

Warren is obviously not a talkative person, and his dry reply can be called a topic terminator.

Speaking of which, does "angel" have this character?

Sylvia thought about it, not sure.

However, the appearance of the person in front of him is not like the "steel-winged angel" transformed by Tianqi, a blue dead bald man with strange aesthetics, nor does he have the temperament of a sophomore boy who is always in the middle of the day.

#It’s great to still have two white fluffy! #

The fluffy owner didn't seem to know what to say, but fortunately, the bell soon interrupted their embarrassment.

Sylvia and Angel, who were about to walk to the middle of the corridor, just watched the little mutants in the classrooms at the end of the corridor, as if they had been hungry for hundreds of years, "cracked" and rushed like hungry wolves out.

Sylvia: "..." Emmmm

Warren: "…" Kind of embarrassing.

……

"Who the hell stepped on me?!"

A handsome young man with golden brown half-long hair staggered.

"Alex, get out! Ahhh, Kurt, you squeezed me!"

Cyclops, with the red crystal "one" eyes, pushed Alex behind him, and said to the little blue devil behind him.

"sorry Sorry……"

Kurt panicked, and turned into black smoke with a "bang" and teleported away in place.

"Do you want to send him a message if Pietro is back?"

"I don't know how the Scarlet Witch is doing now..."

A few students came out one after another, some with green (???) hair, and some girls with strange pupils.

"Actually, we can go straight to Manhattan. Wolverine didn't come to teach us today. We can go and see if his broken truck is in the garage!"

"...Why don't you let Blink open a portal directly to the Avengers Building?"

"Good idea! Where's the Blinker?"

"She and Li Qianhuan are together. They haven't left the classroom yet, and the two of them are chatting about something."

"..."

Sylvia stood beside Warren, her eyes unblinking.

——Reluctant.

She saw the little blue devil walking ahead of another door with a bang, and also saw Jean Gray, who was suspended in mid-air, whose books fell from other people's arms as soon as she stretched out her hand...

She saw the glamorous girl with purple-red hair and green pupils "flickering", and also saw the black hair mixed with a strand of white hair on the forehead, and the little naughty girl wearing long gloves...

She saw the "Phantom Cat" Katie who passed through the wall and was particularly disgusted by the crowds of other people, and also saw an ice rose in her hand that she wanted to secretly hand to the little naughty "Iceman" Bobby...

Hey, how to describe it?

It's as if you had a dream that you particularly liked, and you have described the dream scene countless times.

Suddenly one day, the weather was fine, there were slight clouds floating outside the floor-to-ceiling windows, and the sky was blue. Then, there was a "bang"!

A dream come true.

——Sylvia feels like this now.